On the banks of the Lechuan River, the flowers on the other side bloomed like fire, and let out a soft helpless sigh. Xiao Tanhua watched quietly, feeling a little sad in his heart, he is a relatively sexual-emotional person, and he can't see the joys and sorrows of the world......

That's why I said that just now.

At this time, Sima Xiu was not admiring the flowers, but had already left Huangquan Road.

Xiao Tanhua turned to look at the back of Sima Xiu leaving, knowing that he was the one who broke into the Chenghuang Mansion of Xushan Mountain, so he said softly: "I hope you can see The Hague and come back safely......"

What Xiao Tanhua said was true, because this was what the young palace master told him.

Soon after, Xiao Tanhua came out of Huangquan Road, because it was already dawn. Then, he rushed to Chuantang, because tomorrow is the 100th day of Chuantang.

Although he has no relatives and friends in Sichuan and Tang, he just wants to do his part, burn some paper money if he can, and offer some sacrifices if he can, just to worship the souls of the dead underground.

And, too, he wanted to witness it.

Now the ghost people in the city of Xudu can be said to be all the people of the Sichuan and Tang Dynasties, so even if Xiao Tanhua wants to burn it to the ancestors, he can't burn it.

In the afternoon, he had already rushed to Chuantang.

At this time, the Sichuan and Tang Dynasties were still in ruins, and there was a sad atmosphere everywhere, and there were faint cries all around. He walked silently all the way, and saw someone sitting alone on the ruins, looking at the ruined walls under his feet with dull eyes, looking extremely lonely.

This is supposed to be his former home......

Although the man didn't cry or make trouble, just sat quietly, it made people feel the breath of despair, and their hearts were depressed.

Xiao Tanhua turned her head and stopped looking.

On the other side, a young man knelt in front of a ruin like a clay sculpture carved from wood, his face full of pain.

Tears rolled down and dripped on the mud.

At this time, the young man sobbed softly, and finally could not hold back his tears. He was the only one left in the family, because he was studying in a foreign country at that time......

In every ruin, there will be sad people.

And there are some ruins, but there are no people......

Xiao Tanhua was in this ruin, walking silently, watching quietly.

Gradually, it got dark.

"Little friend, it's getting dark, why don't you go home?" Xiao Tanhua saw a little girl of eight or nine years old, standing blankly in the ruins, seemingly at a loss.

So he walked up and asked.

"I—I don't have a home anymore. The little girl said timidly, and then began to cry, "This is my home, woo, but, but ......."

Little Tanhua looked at the ruins she was pointing to.

Home, has been buried.

"Child, where are your parents?" asked Xiao Tanhua, but when he asked, he already regretted it.

"Dead, woo, my mom and dad are dead, and I'll never see my mom and dad again. The more the little girl cried, the more sad she became, and she cried heartbreakingly.

Alas-

Xiao Tanhua sighed and said softly: "Children, tomorrow is a hundred days, you burn more paper money and let your parents know that you are okay......"

"Will my mom and dad receive it?" asked the little girl, wiping away her tears.

"Yes, your parents live in the city of Xudu in the underworld, as long as you burn paper money, they will definitely receive it, and they will know that you are still alive......"

"Well, I'll burn it, I'll burn a lot of paper money Mom and Dad, so that they won't have to work so hard in the future. ”

The little girl said as she sobbed.

"The child is so good, your parents will be very happy when they receive it. Xiao Tanhua nodded and said.

"Uncle, can my parents really receive it?"

The little girl Pear Blossom looked at Xiao Tanhua with rain, which made Xiao Tanhua feel pity in her heart.

"Yes. ”

Xiao Tanhua nodded solemnly and said, "I, Li Huan, never speak. ”

"Thank you, uncle. The little girl wiped away her tears again.

"Remember, it won't be burned until tomorrow. Xiao Tanhua pondered and said, "In addition to burning paper money, you also have to prepare some food, and your parents can also receive it, so you don't have to starve." ”

"Food?" the little girl was a little dazed.

Xiao Tanhua nodded and said, "In addition to food, you can also prepare some clothes and other necessities." ”

"Uncle, uncle, I, I don't understand, you, can you teach me. ”

The little girl was a little nervous and at a loss, after all, she was only eight or nine years old, and it was already good to know how to burn paper money, so it was indeed difficult for her to prepare a variety of sacrifices.

"Then you can prepare some paper money, some food, some clothes, and you're done. Xiao Tanhua thought for a moment and said.

"Oh, I see. The little girl nodded hurriedly.

"If you don't understand it, you can ask other people, they will understand, you know?" Xiao Tanhua said again.

"I see. ”

The little girl nodded like a chick pecking.

"Now it's getting dark, you can go back to your lodgings first. Little Tanhua said to the little girl, and then turned to leave.

When he walked back, he saw the young man still kneeling there, and hesitated before walking over. He looked at the young man for a moment, and then said, "Your family should live in the capital city of the underworld, and burn more paper money and pay more sacrifices during the hundred days." ”

The young man Mu Ran turned his head to look at Xiao Tanhua and asked, "Is it still useful?"

"In this world, ghosts exist. ”

Xiao Tanhua said lightly, this is no longer a secret, many people already know, "They can naturally receive it, as for how much they can receive, it depends on the individual's creation." ”

"If you can receive it, how can you receive more?"

The young man asked, he wanted his family to be able to live well in Hades, if they were really in Hades......

"Do much good. Xiao Tanhua replied.

"Do more good?" said the young man softly, "is it merit?"

"Yes, it's merit. Xiao Tanhua nodded, and said, "How much merit there is, how many sacrifices can be burned." ”

"What if there is no merit?" asked the young man.

"Naturally, I won't receive it, I can only be a starving ghost, and only on the day of the local official's forgiveness of sins, can I come out of the ghost gate to forage for food. Xiao Tanhua said lightly.

"When is the day of the magistrate's forgiveness?" asked the young man.

"Halloween in July is the Midyear Festival. Xiao Tanhua thought about it and said, "The ghost door of the first year is open, and the fifteenth ghost door ......is closed."

"Halloween, the hungry ghosts, is that how it came?" the young man asked, stunned for a moment.

"It's not right, but it's not wrong, well, you can say that, you don't have to be so clear. Xiao Tanhua thought about it and said, after all, he is not a young palace master, and he is not very clear about the affairs of the underworld.

It can only be said that I know more than most people.

"However, starving for a year is enough to choke, so if your family and you have no merit, you can only do good deeds and accumulate merit. Xiao Tanhua said, this young man doesn't look like a big traitor, how can he have no merit at all?

"Oh, I just wanted to find out. The young man said.

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